Accompanied by Magnus’ loud shout, all the members of Nethersky Sect huddled closely together. Each one of them began to form hand seals, their fingertips flickering with a radiant glow.
Meanwhile, Magnus swung both palms in unison, causing the array runes to stir continuously. His eyes were tightly fixed on the array runes, searching for the weak point of the core. However, the array runes were like turbulent currents, constantly wreaking havoc.
They were too chaotic to observe properly. Moreover, the members would occasionally get injured by the violent fluctuations of these array runes.
Magnus began to falter, so he turned to Pablo. “Master, this arcane array is too powerful. We should leave…”
Pablo remained silent, his gaze fixated on the fluctuating array runes. Subsequently, as the Nethersky Eye was activated, the entire space instantly transformed into a blood-red hue.
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